》♥《Short Stories》♥《

Note To Self:Close Your Windows.

♥ManxBoy♥

James~*~age 218.
Blu~*~age 16.

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Blu

The first thing my tired arms did as I walked into my home was dropping my school bag and some books that I was holding on the wooden floor.

My high school year is comming to an end very soon so we are doing pratice exams and projects add that to after school classes which end at five o' clock from Monday to Friday and sometimes Saturday, oh trust me I feel like my body is not mine.

Thank god its Friday.

Am an A+ student but mom and dad wants me to do even better, they want me to be like my twin older brothers whom are both in harvard or my much older sister who is in some other big name collage....yale I think.

Enough thinking no ones home so study time would be later but now I am in need of a nap. So I draged my sore legs up the stairs and I could not help it so I made many stops to my room. The fact that I got there in less than an hour was mind blowing.

I sluggishly opened my door which made a loud errie creek then crossed over my clothes which layed sloppyly on the wooden floor , then dropped my small frame on the messy bed and soon with heavy eyes I quickly fell into a deep slumber.

Wait I forgot to lock up the many windows of my two story house....Oh well am safe once the doors are locked.

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Feeling a gust of ice cold wind that chill me to the bone , slowly stirred me out of my heavy slumber. One thing I made note of was the feeling of another pressence in my room....Maybe mom came from work early and is checking on me.

Finally half way opening my chocolate brown eyes with a drowsy smile plastered on my face I slurred, "Mom finally your home."

The person whom I belived to be mom chuckled and responded in a deep husky voice, "No my love its just me."

Then the person brushed all my stray sandy blonde strands of hair away which made me jolt out of my bed, which caused my still sleeping legs to double on me which then my back made first contact with the rough wooden floor boards.

Now with pain and fear for my life I quickly glance up to see a tall bluky man whos face I could not make out because of the slight darkness but I could make out his perfect white....fangs?!

Shotting up and then scrambling for the door handle for a quick escape in the slight darkness I turned on the light switch instead, but with supernatural strenght I was pulled back into a hard muscular chest which held no heart beat.

Fuck no. With panic and other emotions setting in I thought to myself , am not going to die tonight I have alot more shit to do with my life like be a doctor or a big business man.

Even though I put up a serious fight in a matter of seconds he had me pinned to my very messy bed like I was a feather, light and weightless.

So I glued my eyes tightly shut not wanting to make eye contact with the overly strong stranger, but then that same deep toned husky voice of his once again filled the silent room.

"Please open your eyes little one. I won't harm you....my....my name is James." His husky voice was mixed with concern but something else was there. Maybe it was regret for the way he scared me ?

"N- No w-way in h-hell ! " I stuttered out .

I had to admit it I was scared shitless until his cold hand stroked my cheek and ever so slowly my eyes opened to view the very handsome stranger.